Although Ai's family's wealth is written by himself, Jiang Xiaoke is still a little cautious when he really sets foot in Ai's house, the villa swimming pool and the small open-air lawn.
"Isn't your resume handed out, and the next step is to wait for the notification? It happens that my house is big and there is a lot of space. Later, I will help you enroll in a body class. You go to learn body shape and etiquette, and you can stay at my house if you have nothing to do."
Xia Qiu took Jiang Xiaoke around Ai's house, and then said.
"Why should I learn those things!" Jiang Xiaoke muttered when he came back to his senses.
"There is no reason, because you like that man, and you can only like Jiang Yunfei, so there is a way out for you." So Xia Qiu repeated.
"Why do I like that smelly man, don't you like him?" Jiang Xiaoke frowned.
"Yes, I like it." Xia Qiu nodded plainly, "But if you don't like her, then you can go back to Nandu now and continue your life."
Jiang Xiaoke was startled and looked at Xia Qiu.
Xia Qiu's expression was indifferent, and he didn't mean to be joking at all. He was a little dissatisfied because of being arranged, but when he suddenly thought of his situation when he went back, Jiang Xiaoke instantly withered.
"Okay, I know, I'll do it."
Nodding, Xia Qiu smiled slightly.
"Come on, come with me to see your new room."
In the evening, when Ai's father and Ai's mother came back, Xia Qiu formally introduced Jiang Xiaoke to them as the god-sister whom he had just recognized and had a very good relationship with.
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On June 20th, Jiang Xiaoke, who was exhausted from training every day, finally received an interview text message from Phicomm.
Bringing the text message on the mobile phone to Xia Qiu, Jiang Xiaoke looked at her pitifully.
"They asked me to go to the company for an interview tomorrow, can I take a rest first?"
There were not many people in the body training class, but those who received training at the same time as Jiang Xiaoke were either some professional mistresses, or some young models who tried to climb high. They talked about famous brands, rich money and local tyrants every day.
Moreover, that teacher always takes special care of her, as long as other people's splits are cut out, her splits must be straight and good-looking...
So, those mistresses and little models laughed at her every day, and Jiang Xiaoke couldn't complain.
"What's the rest? Go on in the afternoon, and I'll take you to a spa in the evening and buy some clothes." Sitting on the single sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows, Xia Qiu casually flipped through entertainment magazines, and said lightly.
Jiang Xiaoke wailed immediately.
"Yuanyuan, although the two of us are rivals in love, but you keep me in captivity like this, I think I can give up Jiang Yunfei, why don't we find a place where we can get a certificate to get married, I am willing."
Jiang Xiaoke suggested with a sigh and powerlessness.
"What? You fell in love with me?" Putting down the magazine, Xia Qiu looked at her with a faint smile, "Do you think it's easy to be with me? Impossible. First of all, my mother can't let you go so easily."
Being reminded, Jiang Xiaoke immediately thought of Ai Ma chatting with her, the temptation of a needle hidden in the cotton... Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoke was silent for a moment.
What the hell did she do!
When it was getting late and it was cool outside, Xia Qiu cleaned up, called the driver, and took Jiang Xiaoke directly to the city to "corrupt".
A professional suit that is not a famous brand, but of good quality, is for Jiang Xiaoke to wear for an interview.